My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 488
[Chapter 480 I can’t bear it (fourth update, crying and begging to subscribe)]
At this time, Prince Su Moyan’s carriage was already waiting outside the city.
Seeing Jing Zhe’s carriage approaching, the prince’s guest Feng Lianru stuck his head out of the window and said with a smile: “President Jing is here? His Highness invites you to get in the carriage and talk!”
It had been a while since he had seen Feng Lianru. Zhe smiled and said, “Master Feng——”
“President Jing, you don’t have to be so polite. If you don’t mind, just call me brother Lianru from now on!”
Feng Lianru smiled and waved his hand, seeming to bring the two of them closer.
He was Su Moyan’s think tank. When Su Moyan went out, he would naturally follow him. Moreover, he felt that this person was extraordinary from the first moment he saw Jing Zhe, and Jing Zhe’s subsequent series of operations confirmed his opinion. , I have always wanted to win over him, but I just didn’t find a good opportunity.
At this time, naturally you can’t miss it.
Lotus…breasts?
This title made Jing Zhe a little bit uncomfortable to look at, but he couldn’t refuse it directly. He thought about it and said with a smile: “Let’s call him Brother Feng!”
After calling him, he was stunned again: Breast enlargement?
This name is poisonous!
But Feng Lianru didn’t take it seriously and said with a smile: “Okay, President Jing can call you whatever you want, come to the car!”
Jing Zhe nodded, then got out of the car and came to Su Moyan’s car.
“I have met His Highness!”
“President Jing is exempt from the courtesy!”
Su Moyan said with a smile: “Since we left the palace this time without revealing our identities, and we only brought ten people with us, it was considered an incognito patrol, so we didn’t want to let anyone know who we were. If you know your identity, you can avoid trouble. How many years older is I than President Jing? Then we should treat President Jing as brothers. Brother Jing, just call me Brother Su!”
“Brother Su…”
“Okay, that’s it! “
Su Moyan didn’t have the airs of a prince at all and was very happy.
But Jing Zhe was completely confused.
There are two masters and servants, one with big breasts and the other with enlarged breasts…
Do you want to be so direct?
However, he had no objection to this. After all, being able to be brothers with the prince and the future Emperor Anguo was what many people dreamed of!
Next, Su Moyan told Jing Zhe that after he was about to go to Jinxi, he would definitely ask Jing Zhe to support him more.
Jing Zhe naturally had to be humble.
Then Su Moyan said: “Brother Jing, I actually like the Da’an newspaper you wrote very much! Especially the monkey story in the entertainment section, I like it very much! When I’m bored, I take out the newspaper and read it again Several times! “
It’s very similar to Jing Zhe’s book “My Sister Loves Me Too Much” written by Liu Bei five times before time travel, especially some of the chapters that Jing Zhe always read before. He couldn’t see it, and it wasn’t until one day when he reprinted the original version that he realized that he had missed a lot of the essence of the book.
No wonder the extremely handsome author always urges everyone to read the original version. It seems that he is still a good, honest and honest person.
“Thank you, Brother Su, for supporting the work of our newspaper!”
But Su Moyan called him here not only to support his work, but also continued: “It’s a pity that when I go to Jinxi this time, I won’t be able to see the follow-up story about monkeys. , I wonder if Brother Jing can tell us more?”
Feng Lianru next to him also nodded frequently and seemed to be very fascinated by the monkey’s story.
Once, in a similar carriage, Jing Zhe told Liu Jinghong and Su Mochen a story – provided they were two beautiful beauties, okay?
Jing Zhe was not in the mood for two grown men, especially those who were prostituted for free.
Just when I was thinking about how to refuse, the carriage suddenly stopped.
He felt happy and said deliberately: “What’s going on? Why did the carriage stop?”
Feng Lianru also stuck his head out of the window and asked: “What’s going on?”
Then the coachman explained the situation. After Feng Lianru turned his head back, He glanced at Jing Zhe strangely and said, “There is a broken carriage outside. It seems to be the owner of Wangyuan of Wuxian Garden, and it happens to be blocking the road…”
“Really?”
After hearing this, Su Moyan looked suspicious. He thought, then looked at Jing Zhe and said with a smile: “Brother Jing, do you want to go out and take a look?”
Jing Zhe heard this and smiled and said: “Okay, I don’t have any other problems, I just like to help others!”
“Haha, yes! “
Su Moyan and Feng Lianru replied with a smile.
Jing Zhe went down for a while and then returned after a while: “Brother Su, I just asked, Master Wangyuan is going to Jinxi like us, but the carriage broke down on the road, and there are only two of them. Don’t you want to go with us?”
Su Moyan and Feng Lianru looked at each other, with an expression of “I knew it would be like this” in their eyes, and then replied: “Okay, we all know each other, and we go to the same place together. It’s lively too!”
Feng Lianru also said: “Yes, Brother Jing, you are telling us the story of the monkey in the carriage. Just let Master Wang Yuan and his entourage ride in your carriage!”
Jing Zhe glanced at him and thought about you! Are you thinking about shit?
He refused with a smile on his face: “Brother Feng, that’s wrong! My carriage is so big, and Lord Wang Yuan has a woman sitting in it. What if I’m scared? So I have to go with them!” “
Don’t do it !
Look at me like this. I just said that I like to help others. Isn’t this normal? By the way, let Hanhan come over and drive for you later. He knows all the monkey’s stories. Let him tell you by the way! “
When they heard that Hanhan could tell monkey stories, the two of them were instantly excited and ignored Jingzhe.
“Okay, let Hanhan come over!”
“…”
After getting off the car, Jing Zhe felt relaxed and admired his own wit.
Let Hanhan drive Su Moyan. Su Moyan originally asked his driver to drive Jing Zhe and the others, but he refused.
The reason is – Bai Lu can also drive.
“Why is Bai Lu here too? What should I do in the garden?”
After getting in the car, Jing Zhe held Wang Yingqiu in his arms and asked.
Wang Yingqiu, who had not been intimate with Jing Zhe for several days, became extremely sensitive. When Jing Zhe hugged her, she fell softly into his arms.
“Bai Lu knows a lot. Let her follow you, and you will feel more at ease along the way. Moreover, the pavilion specially sent someone here the day before yesterday to familiarize themselves with the things in the garden, and Wuxian Garden was handed over to them.”
Jing Zhe frowned: ” Are you planning to evade you?”
Wang Yingqiu smiled and shook her head: “It doesn’t count. Maybe there are other considerations in the pavilion. After all, this Wuxian Garden is not mine. After all, I have been the owner of the garden for so many years. I’m already very grateful.”
But Jing Zhe’s expression was far less relaxed than hers, and he analyzed: “This time, your Wuxian Pavilion sent Yu Haixing to inform you to attend the martial arts competition, giving a signal that you should return to the pavilion. Now that Wuxianyuan has been directly assigned to someone else, this is likely to be the case.”
Wang Yingqiu smiled sadly: “Hey, I am a member of the pavilion after all, so naturally I have to obey the orders of the pavilion, even if I am asked to return. In the pavilion, can I still resist?”
“But I can’t bear it!”
Jing Zhe said word by word as he looked at her.
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Thank you to Mr. Ying for the 500 book coins reward, and thank you to Mr. Risbai, the master of bad hands, for the 276 starting coins for the continuous rewards. You are so handsome! Thanks to Mr. Houyi of Golden Sagittarius for the large reward of 1500 starting coins! One more update, maybe there might be… a car? Maybe not, let me think about it.
(End of chapter)
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